Here We Come E

Yeah nigga, Gangsta Grisill, let's go! G-Unit for president My has 'em waitin', My pockets achin' I hit 'em with the fifth, Have 'em hardly shakin' I have no patience, I'm tired of waitin' It's G-Unit South now, I'm glad they hatin' I'm graduatin', You can have that bitch Stay in a child's Place 'fore your ass get whipped I'm fuckin' with The Crips now, everything blue It's love for the Bloods 'cause they feel a nigga too I've never Been a rapper, I just know how to rap I always been a trapper, I'm still in the Trap Just can't get enough of that dope fiend Money You platinum, bud, that don't mean nothin' The Bread come slow, we don't wait on checks It's Ten a key, ho, we don't sell no X I'm smokin' blunts now with the record execs Tryna Figure which one of my artists gon' come next, Respect AK-50 shots, yeah I play with semis Call My choppers G-Unit 'cause they stay with 50 Hi-C On some O. G. killer shit Low Key nigga shit, Oh, he real with this I reload it, Uh-huh, click and pop Red dot on your head, Down with them chicken pox Fuck who? Now the 2K sprayin' Blood on you, now you Lookin' like the Kool-Aid Man Watch what you say Around here, we don't play suggest y'all niggas get A gun The beat pops off and I'm on My way Me and my AK, here we come Watch what you say around here, we don't play I suggest y'all niggas get a gun The beat Pops off and I'm on my way Me and My AK, here we come I ain't no killer But don't push me, nigga I smell pussy and I'm about to dust these niggas They don't really Want beef, we'll cook these niggas Who wanna bet? I'm the bookie, nigga Retaliation is a must, Nigga who can I trust? You tell me I Spit crack and smoke dro, I know you smell Me The hoes love me, the haters wanna kill Me Got a four nigga bodyguard for security Taxing That masked bandit, hot damn it Haters can't stand It, I don't fold my money, I rubber band It Man, I just shot dude in the face I ain't even run neither, I just walked away Man fuck these niggas fuckin' with some real apes Fuck around and get one of they artists really Duct taped Pumpin' H's 'til my eyes close, Grippin' the Ruger Ain't no tellin' what these Hollow tips gon' do to you Better bow down, Homie, or shake from the leg 'Cause I'ma stand Over top you and watch you shake 'til you're Dead, bitch nigga G-Unit South, we here now, nigga Ayo, get ready New York Ayo, get ready L. A. And the South know what it is, nigga Lil Scrappy, B. G., my nigga Hi-C, Lil Murda, T-Tay, Lil C. L., let's Go Ayo nigga, I-I already cut the check, nigga, so holla, Nigga Bitch Now this real Gangsta shit So what I need Niggas to do is load up your motherfuckin' guns And roll somethin' up too, nigga G-Unit South, and I'm out this bitch Ayo big shout out to Nolan Shout out nigga Tony Yayo Can't forget Lil Scrappy Shout my nigga 50 Cent DJ Drama